The night is dark and windy, and the picture of a beautiful woman playing in the water.

I don’t know if Ye Chen is lucky or something, but the beautiful paintings ahead are like a rare opportunity. If someone else was here and saw the slightly cold silver-haired and barefoot girl, he would probably be howling on the spot.

But fortunately, Ye Chen still has a certain resistance to women. He just opened his eyes and watched quietly.

The river flows impermanently, and the graceful figure of the silver-haired girl floats on the water. The white jade arms keep splashing, gently wiping the beautiful body that makes people unable to remove their eyes.

The girl is thin, but her overall figure gives people an unspeakable harmony and beauty. She saw that the thin white jade legs were half-skinned on the water, as white as cream, and can be broken, delicate and flawless, which was less than Xiao Yu's long legs, but the thin and even lines that were just thin seemed to be a little more beautiful than Xiao Yu's.

The small waist that was not as good as Yingying's grasp, water droplets often flowed through it, making it smooth and smooth. Even the water droplets dripped from the air from its slender jade fingers will slightly bounce after removing the skin around the waist. It is hard to imagine how tender the girl's skin is.

If you have contact with one or two, I'm afraid you won't be able to play.

Ye Chen couldn't help but imagine something in his mind. The girl's infinite beauty gave a normal man thousands of fantasies, and even he could not escape.

But soon, Ye Chen shook his head and said to himself that he would leave first. Otherwise, if he was discovered, he would be misunderstood by the girl and peeked at him on purpose, that would be bad.

After thinking about it, Ye Chen turned around and left the woods on the bank of the river. But as he turned around, a faint and small blood-cut scar suddenly appeared in his eyes from the girl's chest. But without looking at it, he quickly swept towards the stone pavilion that was less than a few hundred meters apart, causing almost no sound, which confirmed the poem.

I left quietly

Just as I came quietly

I waved my sleeves

No clouds are taken away

Ye Chen, who was constantly approaching the Shiting, suddenly thought to himself that Mr. Xu Zhimo's farewell to Kangqiao is indeed a masterpiece. The profound meaning is so patient to find some thoughts. It is a good poem and lyrics.

After a while, Ye Chen's figure appeared in the quiet stone pavilion, but it was obvious that Ye Chen, who had been delayed for a lot of time by the silver-haired girl picture, was already late.

At this moment, there were no traces of Xun'er and Xiao Yu in the pavilion. Only a few tiny cracks were left on the stone bench on the edge of the stone pavilion. I don't know what the two women said in this small stone pavilion to make this scene happen.

Helplessly, since the person had left, Ye Chen had no reason to stay here. When he turned around and wanted to return to Canaan Academy, he also looked at the beautiful river before intentionally or unintentionally.

"You are Ye Chen?"

Suddenly, a slightly cold voice came from behind. Ye Chen nodded without thinking and admitted, "It's just that I'm down, I don't know if the girl is..." As he said that, he turned around and looked at the person who was talking, but when he saw the person clearly, his body stiffened and his palms were sweating a little.

As I was thinking about it just now, I didn't notice that someone was approaching, and the person he came was the one he was thinking about.

I saw that the silver-haired girl who had met before was standing in front of Ye Chen. Her pretty face and temperament, as cold as icebergs, exuded a sense of indifference that was thousands of miles away, making people unable to get close to her.

But the beauty in the original scroll appeared in front of him. Even Ye Chen, who was thick-skinned, felt a little blushing and hot. After all, he had accidentally seen the other party bathing before, and his blushing was caused by embarrassment, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"I am also a disciple of the inner court of Canaan College, named Han Yue. It is normal that you have never met me. It has been almost ten days since I came to the college, and you haven't even reported to the elder of the inner court, let alone meet others."

The silver-haired girl's face was as usual, and her slightly wet hair was casually draped behind her shoulders, as if she was in a hurry, and she didn't even get it dry.

"Hello, Senior Sister Han Yue, I wonder what you are asking for me."

Ye Chen said with a shameless face, but when Han Yue heard this, he waved his hand slightly: "Don't, don't call me like this. Regardless of age, Han Yue is far inferior to you in terms of cultivation. Let's call him by the full name."

"As for what to do with you, yes..."

It seemed that he was a little embarrassed about what happened next. Han Yue stopped halfway through his speech, and his pretty and cold face also showed a hint of hesitation.

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "Miss Han Yue has something to say. As long as it is something Ye can do and does not touch the bottom line, I will consider it."

“Think about one or two?”

Han Yue quietly looked at the man in front of him and said in his heart: Why is this person speaking differently from others? If an ordinary male disciple sees that he has something to ask for, he will agree regardless of whether he can do it or not. But Ye Chen is an extraordinary person, but this is also in line with the other party's nature.

Thinking of what Ye Chen did at Canaan Academy, killing disciples in the hospital, teasing the elders and granddaughters, and even saying bold words in public that he would have had a good time with whom he was, he was simply a bold existence.

This kind of man is arrogant, but it is better to say that he is too real. It is a bit elusive. It is very different from any man in the world and too special.

After thinking three times, Han Yue frowned, he still opened his own purpose of finding Ye Chen and said: "I have something I want to discuss with you. I heard that Dean Mang has an appointment with you to let you enter and exit the Burning Tian Qi Refining Tower at will, both at the bottom and at any blockade, so I want you to take me to practice at the bottom of the Burning Tian Qi Refining Tower for a while. Don't worry, as long as you promise to take me down, Han Yue will give you the corresponding benefits and ensure that you will not disappoint you. Whether it is the seventh-grade elixir or the earth-level martial arts fighting skills, you can speak up. As long as it is within my ability, you will definitely not let Ye Tongyuan suffer a loss."

"Oh, it turns out that you came to the wilderness just for this, I thought..."

"Why?"

Han Yue looked at Ye Chen in silence, feeling a little puzzled, but when she thought of what the other party did to Zi Yan and Hu Jia in the yard, she moved her lotus steps lightly and showed a look of vigilance.

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but shrugged and said, "No, but you want to follow me to enter the bottom of the tower, but, according to my brief understanding, the more you need to protect the Dou Qi as you go down the Fentian Qi Refining Tower, the stronger the Dou Qi protection you need. With your peak cultivation level of the Seven Star Dou King, you may not be able to get a few levels down. Moreover, you still have injuries on your chest, and your internal organs. If you force it down to the top, you may have an unexpected happen."

"You don't have to worry about this. I have my own way, just take me there."

Han Yue smiled politely, but suddenly, Ye Chen's face suddenly changed, and he turned around and tore open the crack in the space and left Shiting, which made her confused.

"What's wrong?"

Still not reacting, Han Yue stood there for a few seconds and suddenly realized the problem and blurted out: "How did he know that I had a wound on my chest?"
Chapter completed!